You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Su Chen looked at the man carefully.

"You also know that doing bad things will ruin your luck?"

"This is not nonsense."

The man sighed, "You know how we start filming a drama? We have to choose an auspicious day and do a lot of worship. For that kind of film, we even need a master to take charge."

"Master Su, you don't know, everyone in our circle believes this."

"Even when the company signed Yangyang and the others... the boss took their horoscopes to a fortune teller to confirm that they could make money before signing them."

Su Chen nodded.

"You're quite cautious then."

"What else? It costs so much to make a TV show, and the boss's money doesn't just come from the wind."

The man frowned and thought for a moment, "Could it be that this brat thinks he's bound to be famous, gets carried away, and starts to cause trouble for other artists?"

After saying that, he hurriedly looked at Su Chen, hoping that he could answer his questions.

Su Chen shook his head.

"no?"

"You can't kill or burn people, right?"

The man scratched his head. "No matter how stupid you are, you wouldn't do something illegal like this. I shouldn't do that."

"It's gambling."

"Gambling?" The man was incredulous. "Can gambling ruin your luck?"

Su Chen looked at him indifferently.

"Regular gambling is naturally prohibited, but some casinos often set up certain formations in order to maximize their profits~"

The man was stunned and narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"I understand."

"A senior once told me not to enter the casinos in Hong Kong and Macau easily. Those formations can ruin your luck, right?"

"Yangyang was just a small-time actor before, and no one noticed him or took him away, but now..."

As the man spoke, he couldn't help but burst into cursing.

After cursing for a while, he took out his cell phone and started calling his boss.

After doing all this, the man almost collapsed in the chair, holding his forehead with a look of despair on his face.

"It's over again. Two or three years have been wasted."

Su Chen had already heard from their conversation just now that he and his boss had a disagreement.

Men believe that once a person gets involved in gambling, his yang will be ruined and suggest giving up.

But his boss thought that he could use this weakness to control Yang Yang and make him work hard for him.

The consequence of the disagreement is that the man is likely to quit his job.

The man quickly recovered, quietly clenched his fists, and seemed to have made up his mind.

Then he took out two hundred-dollar bills from the crocodile leather bag and handed them to Su Chen.

"Master Su, although I didn't succeed in asking you to help me this time, I really admire your ability. Even I am now..."

Su Chen: "You also want to have your fortune told?"

The man nodded.

"Yes, logically speaking, people with different ideals cannot work together, but my boss is also my mentor. If it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't know where I'd be working right now."

"To be honest, I really want to part ways with him. I'm a little reluctant, but I also know that if we continue to work together, the little friendship we have left will probably be worn away very quickly..."

Su Chen nodded: "Your horoscope."

The man quickly reported it.

He half-jokingly said, "My boss also did my fortune-teller's when he asked a fortune teller to tell me my fortune. He said I would lay golden eggs."

"Master Su, does this mean that I was born with good fortune?"

Su Chen calculated and glanced at him.

The man frowned: "Isn't it?"

"You are indeed destined to be rich, but you need to rely on others."

"What I mean is, I can't work alone, I have to cooperate with others, right?"

Su Chen nodded.

"I understand."

"Then Master Su, can you help me calculate again? If I leave my boss this time, will I be seriously injured?"

Su Chen shook his head: "No."

The man was completely relieved.

"Just don't become a pauper."

"I don't want to sell those brand-name products I saved so hard for. It would be embarrassing and painful."

As he spoke, he pinched his fingers together again and winked at Su Chen: "Master Su, next time I have a potential partner, can I ask you to calculate it for me?"

Su Chen nodded: "If we are destined to meet."

"That's true... We must be connected by fate. Bye, Taoist Su!"

He walked out of the room with a charming figure, and Su Chen sighed and shook his head.

I only consider wealth, and don’t mention anything else!

After Su Chen went out, he took A Zheng home for dinner.

It was the first time Ah Zheng met Song Shumo, so he introduced them to each other, and the kids soon became noisy.

Leaning against the door frame and watching them jump rope, Su Chen's shoulder was patted lightly.

Turning around, I heard Liu Chunhua ask, "Ah Chen, when you have time, ask Ah Yu if there's any way to buy that ping-pong table~"

Seeing Su Chen's confusion, Liu Chunhua explained, "Apeng told me earlier that he likes playing table tennis with his classmates the most in school, but they are young, and every time during recess, the tables in the school are occupied by older students. Nine times out of ten, we don't get to play."

Su Chen thought about the space in the basement and nodded: "Okay, then I'll ask."

As soon as Lin Jingyu answered the phone, he chuckled twice.

"Brother, we are in sync."

"Is Shang Xiangyun with you?" Su Chen asked casually. "Is Shang Xiangyun with you?"

"Here, here, let me tell you, he's been here comforting my cousin these past two days, haha~"

"Ahem," Lin Jingyu quickly said seriously, "Well, I'm really not gloating, I just..."

"Sister-in-law is heroic!"

There was a black line on Su Chen's forehead.

"I'll pick you up now?"

"Hey, I heard you brought two tricycles, bring that one over as well."

Su Chen went directly to Lin Jingmo's villa.

At that time, he locked himself in the bedroom and buried his head in the quilt.

Shang Xiangyun kept lifting the quilt, but unfortunately Lin Jingmo was not angry at all. When the quilt was lifted, he just looked at him coldly, then silently snatched back the quilt and continued to cover himself.

Lin Jingyu: "It's been like this since I came back. I guess I still feel embarrassed now."

"Let me tell you, my sister-in-law has already met with my uncles and received the gifts."

Su Chen nodded and walked in.

When Shang Xiangyun saw him, he hurriedly greeted him, and then saw Su Chen extend his hand.

He was stunned.

When he saw the pendant in Su Chen's hand, he pointed at himself in surprise and said, "Master Su, this is for me?"

"Well, return the gift."

Su Chen said as he glanced at the bed.

Lin Jingmo had quietly stuck his head out and was staring at Su Chen closely.

Su Chen: "..."

"Brother Jing Mo, is there something wrong?"

Lin Jingmo took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Then slowly opened.

"fine."

Su Chen forced a smile.

It seems that he hasn't been blinded by anger yet.

"Come on, buddy, let's go get some food. I'm telling you, I found a few more good restaurants this time. Let's each have a car."

When the two were loading the things into the car, Lin Jingmo actually came downstairs.

When Shang Xiangyun saw it, he almost dropped the pendant on the ground.

"What the hell is this, in broad daylight?"

He walked around Lin Jingmo a few times, then waved his hand in front of him: "Are you possessed?"

Lin Jingmo slapped his hand away and looked at Su Chen.

"Master Su, my future life won't be messed up by those kids, right?"

Whenever he thought about the future, he felt that the future was dark and gloomy and he couldn't breathe.

Su Chen was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

"Brother Jing Mo, it's not good to presuppose the future and constantly assume suffering."

Lin Jingmo was stunned and frowned.

Lin Jingyu curled his lips. "That's right, cousin. Laugh when you're happy, cry when you're sad, and solve problems when you have them. Whether it's the present or the future, life will always be the same, right?"